Her blade connected. It didn't cut all the way through like it maybe could have, but that was more than okay. Her blade connected, and then her opponent fell screaming to the ground. He didn't go down without a last-ditch effort to hurt her back, but @Wodan's lightning was easily deflected with her saber.
"He's crying?" Maura immediately felt the color dissipate from her cheeks as his tears, his screams, and the sizzling wounds across his thighs dawned on her. She was conflicted. On one hand, she felt bad, but not because she'd defended herself. No, she felt wholly justified in her defense. If given the chance, he would've speared her like a fish and tossed her over a bonfire to cook. "Do the Sith eat people?" He was the invader; she was the defender. So Maura couldn't pinpoint why she felt bad. All she knew was that as she stood there, staring at the now unconscious man, there was guilt in her throat.
"N- no!" Despite her black eyes being transfixed on Wodan, the padawan's sharp ears couldn't miss the conversation going on within meters of her left. "It's ok! I'll take him to a hospital! I'll- I'll find one!" The padawan would interrupt the exchange between @Hailee Lightwood and @Caelian with an almost panicked voice. She couldn't just leave him there! And surely Hailee wouldn't be able to muster up the energy to try and heal such a deep wound after fighting so hard...
After gathering the Force around her, Maura would step over to Wodan, snake her hands under the crook of his legs and under his shoulders, and then lift the Firrerrian into her arms. She'd made up her mind. She wasn't going to ask for permission. "Ask for forgiveness, not permission, right?" That should really be her motto by this point.
That, and, "Gotta go fast!"
Using the Force she'd been pulling into herself, Maura tensed her arms and core, then began to speed off toward the city with the much larger @Wodan in her long little arms.
/ Exit Attempt
tags: @LadyRen @Xorism @Braden
"He's crying?" Maura immediately felt the color dissipate from her cheeks as his tears, his screams, and the sizzling wounds across his thighs dawned on her. She was conflicted. On one hand, she felt bad, but not because she'd defended herself. No, she felt wholly justified in her defense. If given the chance, he would've speared her like a fish and tossed her over a bonfire to cook. "Do the Sith eat people?" He was the invader; she was the defender. So Maura couldn't pinpoint why she felt bad. All she knew was that as she stood there, staring at the now unconscious man, there was guilt in her throat.
"N- no!" Despite her black eyes being transfixed on Wodan, the padawan's sharp ears couldn't miss the conversation going on within meters of her left. "It's ok! I'll take him to a hospital! I'll- I'll find one!" The padawan would interrupt the exchange between @Hailee Lightwood and @Caelian with an almost panicked voice. She couldn't just leave him there! And surely Hailee wouldn't be able to muster up the energy to try and heal such a deep wound after fighting so hard...
After gathering the Force around her, Maura would step over to Wodan, snake her hands under the crook of his legs and under his shoulders, and then lift the Firrerrian into her arms. She'd made up her mind. She wasn't going to ask for permission. "Ask for forgiveness, not permission, right?" That should really be her motto by this point.
That, and, "Gotta go fast!"
Using the Force she'd been pulling into herself, Maura tensed her arms and core, then began to speed off toward the city with the much larger @Wodan in her long little arms.
/ Exit Attempt
Braden and I agreed on doing a follow-up to this PvP so that's what we're speeding off to do :))
tags: @LadyRen @Xorism @Braden